We've had a good run. We used to go on 2, 3,4 dates a week. We'd laugh, we'd cry. Sometimes I'd shake my head in disbelief. I even giggled when you had William Hung sing Ricky Martin. I'll admit it was pretty funny. I feel like we hit it off from the beginning. 9 Years. That's longer than my husband and I have been together.
But last year, you dissapointed me. I tried to watch. I really wanted to. But you took Paula out of the mix. Don't try to fight it, she was fantastic. Regardless if she was off her rocker, her clap and useless information really made it work. Kara. No thanks. She tried too hard. Ellen? Love her - but she has no say on a musical thing,but for Idol. Randy? - I'll take it. Simon - the show couldn't survive without him.
Now looking to year 10 - No Simon, No Paula, No Kara. Just Randy? What the heck! Maybe it's time to pack it up. Then rumors of Bret Michaels (there's a love hate relationship there) and Steven Tyler ( again, love him, but whaaaaaaa???) what is Idol coming to?
So sad, that I passed up club box seats last night to see the Idol Tour. Free tickets. Free beer. Free food. What did I say? No thanks. AHH! And I'm glad b/c my MIL, who religiously goes every year, said it wasn't good.
So there we have it. We're done. The end. Good luck in season 10, it's time to move on.